Today I bought a Clydesdale – horse – don’t ask me why, For I live in a “multi” that almost reaches the sky! Shouldn’t have bought him really, but as I passed he winked, And in a husky – horsy whisper said, “I’m for you, I think”. So I just could not resist him. I paid my “fiver” down. He trotted there beside me in his faded “Derby Brown” We’ve reached my “multi” – he faltered and threw his head right back He then removed his halter, and placed ME on his back. I doubt if you’ll believe me, but from his feet wings grew, And quicker even than blinking, to the topmost height he flew. We landed on my “multi” roof, or, so I thought, but then He skidded round a corner, and down we came again! We landed, oh so softly, this did surprise me so! For twenty storeys from the top, is along, long way to go! Today I bought a Clydesdale horse, now I can tell you “why”? When the lift’s not working, he’ll be a really handy guy!
The Clydesdale Horse
(A Nonsense Poem for the Young at Heart)
Greta M. Sears